A New Day, A New You part 10 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 10

... one no matter how much I’ve tried so are you here to feel less guilty,” Steph asks pulling her feet on the couch. “No just a bit more honest I guess, when we were dating before this week it was all you and me but nothing with you feels permanent,” I start but she is quick. “I tried to bring us closer but you wanted to be all emotional and not like a man,” Stephanie spits at me and now I’m a little pissed. “Like a man, excuse me but what the fuck is that supposed to mean,” I ask sitting up and directing. “You kept thinking with your brain and not your penis, you liked being with me and you liked when we were together then you got all worried about what would happen and you chickened out,” she informs me and I am pretty sure my expression says it all,” Don’t give me that look, if it was just about sex you would have been buried in me over a week ago.” “Except I didn’t, I wanted to wait and have it feel right for me,” I counter but she’s hot on my case. “Maybe you should have spent some time showing me what I fucking missed last year when I wanted to get shit out of my system with Richard. I did it wrong, I admitted that enough and apologized to you enough times that it could fill a book but you just want to hurt me by dragging me along so that I could feel some of the hurt I gave you last year. Guess what? It worked,” Steph says going from angry to sad. I have to sit and realize I was being petty and pretty fucking vengeful with Stephanie this whole time. Caitlin and ...

... Candice this past week let me see what I’ve been doing to people around me, I’m changing them and in this case not for the better. “Steph I’m sorry,” I think my saying it caught her off guard, hell it has me off guard. “Why are you sorry,” She asks annoyed but concerned. “I did it to you what I felt everyone did to me. I wasn’t this or I wasn’t something more and now I let you just flounder around worried if you were good enough. It doesn’t make it right and I’m sorry,” I tell her and it makes some real sense to me. “Bed is down the hall on the left,” Steph informs me and I’m a bit more confused,” No you said your piece now go get ready for bed or I swear to god I’ll lose my shit and go all cops on TV crazy swearing and breaking shit on your car.” It takes a second before I figure out the second part is Stephanie joking and we laugh a little, the first part however was her being serious. I get up and follow her directions and thank fully I’m wearing workout clothes and can sleep in shorts and underwear as she returns in her sweats and pulls me into bed. I can smell Stephanie but unlike our dates this is different. No perfume or anything super special, just her and the faint smell of toothpaste as she must have brushed her teeth. I get a kiss, not super sexy just a long sweet one before she rests her head on my shoulder and tries to sleep. We both must have passed out sometime early evening because I’m awake early as hell and need to pee. I stagger to the bathroom and complete my ...